The Kings' Lyrics: Lyrical Poems of the Reigns of King James I and King Charles I: Together with the Ballad of Agincourt Written by Michael DraytonDuckworth, 1899 - 127 стор. |
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... hast Thou begirt us round ! Parents first season us ; then schoolmasters Deliver us to laws ; they send us , bound To rules of reason , holy messengers , Pulpits and Sundayes , sorrow dogging sinne , Afflictions sorted 45 G. Herbert.
... hast Thou begirt us round ! Parents first season us ; then schoolmasters Deliver us to laws ; they send us , bound To rules of reason , holy messengers , Pulpits and Sundayes , sorrow dogging sinne , Afflictions sorted 45 G. Herbert.
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... hast got , That he was fain , when thou wert destitute , To digge thee out of thy dark cave and grot . Then forcing thee , by fire he made thee bright : Nay , thou hast got the face of man ; for we Have with our stamp and seal ...
... hast got , That he was fain , when thou wert destitute , To digge thee out of thy dark cave and grot . Then forcing thee , by fire he made thee bright : Nay , thou hast got the face of man ; for we Have with our stamp and seal ...
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... Hast thou marked the crocodile's weeping , Or the fox's sleeping ? Or hast viewed the peacock in his pride , Or the dove by his bride , When he courts for his lechery ? O , so fickle , O , so vain , O , so false , so false is she ! From ...
... Hast thou marked the crocodile's weeping , Or the fox's sleeping ? Or hast viewed the peacock in his pride , Or the dove by his bride , When he courts for his lechery ? O , so fickle , O , so vain , O , so false , so false is she ! From ...
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... hast a thief in either eye Would steal it back again . Why should two hearts in one breast lie , And yet not lodge together ? O love ! where is thy sympathy , If thus our breasts you sever ? But love is such a mystery , I cannot find it ...
... hast a thief in either eye Would steal it back again . Why should two hearts in one breast lie , And yet not lodge together ? O love ! where is thy sympathy , If thus our breasts you sever ? But love is such a mystery , I cannot find it ...
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... hast sung too late For my relief , yet hadst no reason why : Whether the Muse , or Love , call thee his mate , Both them I serve , and of their train am I. ATAT . SVA L.A. CHR . EFFIGIES CLARISS . MICHAELIS 107 John Milton.
... hast sung too late For my relief , yet hadst no reason why : Whether the Muse , or Love , call thee his mate , Both them I serve , and of their train am I. ATAT . SVA L.A. CHR . EFFIGIES CLARISS . MICHAELIS 107 John Milton.
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